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  1. Get ready for my dirty seed You're such a fucking slut Put this blindfold on and here are some poppers you look so fucking spun Fuck those balls of yours really can take it My boyfriend has no idea I love to breed sluts like you
  2. Dude, g was made for you and that scenario! Just make sure you record it. Do you know how much of a dose you got? G in one big gulp is usually the way to go, especially with smaller doses.
  3. Agreed that it's almost always implied. I've come back from a swirl break getting fucked by a stranger who my bf found on Grindr immediately after I passed out, once with the top who purposely g-ed me out shoving my face inside his smelly sneaker (I started to inhale like a freak it was so hot and he blew his load unexpectedly (though he came 2 more times and I was groggy for much of the following 60-90 minutes. I've had my ass shaved, a guy shoot a load on my face, another stick me on cam while he asked for suggestions, and one guy who took a magic marker and wrote all kinds of twisted stuff on me. Ok, now I want to take a g-nap!
  4. Heading to DC for MAL? Happy to provide one man's opinion about seeing and navigating America's Last Colony for people joining for the first time. Maybe some of these posts can be co-authored if Breeding Zone members hook up. If nothing else, hopefully the site will get some new members for those who haven't come upon it.  ??

  5. Consistency is also something that will help. If you are using toys on a regular basis, say 1-2 times a week, you'll just keep building on your previous hole work. Also, if you can find a fellow bottom who is cool to hang out with, you may find yourselves enjoying the toys a lot more. It's worked for me even though it sounds a bit counter-intuitive.
  6. So when I was a freshman in college, I drove up to NYC from Philly one Saturday in search of some sleaziness. A friend from high school introduced me to what was called crank at the time, so had that with me in my pocket. Got to Port Authority to park, snorted some and then went to the bathrooms to cruise a bit (these were things that got me going even at that age, pre-internet of course meant being more proactive). I jerked a little at the urinals and went into a stall and jerked off for a while as this guy first watched through the crack in the door then went into the stall next to me and would pop his head over the stall wall for a quick peek). Did some more of my stuff and then headed out to Times Square and what I had intended to be the big event - going to a gay porn theater. Back before it was respectable, Times Square was quite the opposite. For a horny, high and somewhat freak of an 18 year old, it was exhilarating. I found a theater and walked in, and my nervousness kicked in more than I expected. I paid for the theater and a bottle of poppers, and the dude at the counter told me to hold onto my wallet. I ducked into the restroom real quick to regain my high and kick my nervousness aside, and did a couple of snorts. Suddenly I wanted to fly to the theater, and had no idea what awaited. When I opened the door, it was as if half the theater smelled a geeky freshman walk in as several heads turned. For me, it was the first time seeing porn on video - up until then it had only been pictures. The theater had an aisle in the center that went halfway down, then there was a wide aisle that went left and right toward the wall, and finally the front section of seats which had an aisle on each side of the wall. I walked to the aisle and went left, then found a seat and sat down. In less than 30 seconds a guy sat next to me and his hand immediately went to my thigh (I was wearing shorts and a t-shirt, my Chucks and a jock). I tried opening my poppers which was difficult since they had two layers of plastic to try and peel away, but luckily dude next to me had some and they went under my nose. After that, I was down on my knees sucking him. I had no idea what he looked like other than his cock. The floor was a bit sticky and that got me turned on too. I took a glance around and noticed that a couple guys seemed to be watching, and that truly got me started. I was in that theater for several hours, lost count of the number of dicks I sucked, got fucked several times and got 4 or 5 loads. I was sweaty, fucked up and felt so sleazy and piggy when I left. I drove most of the way back to school jerking my cock and thinking all kinds of nasty thoughts, and I sucked up some of the cum and lube from the inside of my shorts and inside my hole. Finally I stopped at the book store I'd go to every once in a while and did the glory hole thing until I blew my load down a guys throat. He coughed and was clearly surprised at my load and I couldn't keep my moaning down. Finally I got back to my place and my bedroom, where I jerked a few more hours while looking at porn mags. The next day I freaked out, was guilty and scared of what I may have picked up. However, that night I was in the college library getting some work done - and I'll just say the guilt was gone and the secluded bathroom in the basement was a great way to cap a totally sleazy weekend.
  7. Chem piss cubes are also fun, combines the best of several worlds
  8. I'd say about 25% of the time when a top asks about where to blow his load and I say up my hole, there's almost a surprised reaction. "Really?" is generally the response, which threw me the first couple of times. Only time it wouldn't go in my ass is if it gets shot down my throat, but that's the top's decision.
  9. BB&T - not the bank, the lifestyle

  10. Sadness is when you can find no favors - blah!

  11. Man, makes it all the more interesting to travel in Europe!
  12. Thanks for the friend request, awesome profile!

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